Blonde hair falls just above her shoulders She's nineteen, but she looks a little older With the prom queen smile, the cool vintage style You're obsessed with her, and I don't blame you for it But I'll never look like her Not even if I tried I'll never be cooler Not even if I lied Oh, she's whole where I am broken She's great where I am good And I'll never be like her But you know I wish I could